Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey! We don't have time for this.
I mean... I did.
So the demon's gone. There was no one dead to jump into.
- This mark's like a homing beacon. - It's OK. I'm not into running.
Some are even short-sighted... foolish people.
Giles told me everything.
Yes! At the cemetery.
"To kill a demon, cut off its head."
- Let's just hope my mom doesn't see it first. - Puttin' that demon into Angel was brill.
Listen, Buffy. You're in grave danger while Ethan's there.
Can I help you?
No.
- When you're feeling stronger. - Sure. Some time.
Buffy. It's late. Are you all right?
You're welcome.
"Eyghon, also called the sleepwalker, can only exist in this reality...
That's it. I'm calling him right now.
- I was just trying to find a solution. - Giles, share. What is the Mark of Eyghon?
Oh, great!
I seem to need a lot of sleep lately.
I'm not getting close enough to feel his pulse, but... he looks dead.
Let's see. There's home, school, work, games.
- The tattoo? - No.
Maybe you should.
Oh. That recently.
But guess what? You've got me...
And, um... this.
..and now I have to blow my allowance to get this stupid tattoo removed.
You never had the strength for me.
I lost Ethan.
No. I mean, my feelings a little.
- I mean, we're all not dead, right? - No. No one dead.
Ethan!
Got a bit of schlub on your shoe there.
Giles, you're barely mobile and speed is of the serious essence here.